Considering the previous evenings shenanigans, I was remarkably fresh on Sunday; 3 hours overtime whilst she slept and then finally a bleary eyed person came out on the bikes to chum me to her friend's photo exhibition in Leith at the CEC. Whilst outside, we bumped into imindoors with his Valentine.
Photos were excellent; a slow zig zag cycle back to the house for ham, cauliflower cheese and roast potatoes and left over dessert from the previous evening. And a pile of romcoms. A lazy Sunday. Words you don't hear very often on these pages.